So after catching your breath, I'll reinsert the cock, as your head bobs side to side, resisting less this time and ask you to hold it after I let up....After you quit whimpering and your gag reflex finally dies, I whisper: Come on baby, show master your skills and he'll reward you. Hold it for 3 seconds, look into my eyes, and scream into my pelvis with cock in throat: You are a God! Then let up, keeping eye contact, spit onto my cock and balls again. Your vocal cords vibrate my cock, I feel it. There are olfactory sensors in the nose itself that help simulate the sense of smell that you never experienced. Take your time. You are experiencing a lot right now.”Minerva tried to move her body. Slowly her torso would shift up a little bit. He placed his hand to the back of her body to help her move. He could feel the synthetic skin of her back as he pushed her up a little bit.“I feel a new sensation,” she said. “I can feel your hand. Your body temperature is radiating 36 degrees. The smell from time to time, the scent is very natural, it feels very light even a smell of leather sandals.As long as you do not stop massaging her take the pinky in mouth, suck it, she laughs, she says, "still, I like it."Start to go into a trance ... lick your fingers one by one, then together, then the whole arch of the foot, from the heel to the tip of your fingers. I gasp.She gets up, I lie down on your back, you put in the bottom of the bed, between my legs, looks at me and starts to. The door is opening again. Yes.Mr. Williams stepped out of the limousine. I could not see her, see Becky, his slut, my wife. It had been since Friday and now it was Sunday night. She had been with him all weekend.What had happened?Mr. Williams looked perfectly groomed and dressed as if he just stepped from a shower. He bent over to help someone from the limo. I saw her foot again. I saw her leg, the hem of her dress. Ah! There she was. Oh, my. Becky looked well fucked. I opened the house door.